In the west of Fuzhou City, there is a bamboo forest, where vegetation is lush. The scenery can't be said to be particularly beautiful, but between the trees, there is an endless vitality that naturally exudes.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!...."
The sound of intensively rhythmic weapon clashes echoed from the forest, recurring wave after wave. It turned out to be a handsome young man in a flying fish suit, calmly deflecting crossbow arrows shot from various tricky angles with his bamboo sword.
Within just a few minutes, his opponent had fired hundreds of crossbow arrows at him in succession, but none could break the three-foot sword barrier around him.
"No more fighting!"
After another six crossbow arrows were deflected in mid-air, Yoyo calmly filled her crossbow with ammunition, uttering at the same time, "I told you before that I'm not your match, but you insisted on trying. However, this does prove that your strength has improved a lot compared to before, which is really impressive."